Chapter 1637 (1/2)

Zhuxia mainland!

In the first world, countless sects have gone to Kunlun Holy Land!

Because today is the day when the Purdue gate is promoted to the Pope. In fact, the holy land of Kunlun is no longer there, because Wei Yao has long announced that her Pope gate will be integrated into Yang Feng's Purdue gate. However, as long as the Kunlun Mountain is still there, the holy land of Kunlun will never be erased in people's hearts.

In the void, Yang Feng and Wutong ye, Zhang Wu, and Xiao Hong flew fast.

Along the way, they met countless experts, and these strong people are all experts who go to Purdue gate.

Nowadays, the Purdue gate has gained a great reputation, and countless sects in mainland China know Yang Feng's reputation.

During the flight in the void, Yang Feng was worried. He became more and more uneasy because of the thought of the water God black phoenix. He didn't have much time left for him. He hoped that after the successful promotion to the sect door, the light from the sky could promote him to quasi saint or small Saint realm. As long as he was promoted to Saint, the road would be much smoother in the future.

”Ha ha!”

In the white clouds, a voice of haoxiao came, and a group of experts galloped in the air quickly. These people are experts of yin and Yang Taoism.

”Brothers, you also went to Purdue gate.”

A middle-aged man came in vain. He was about 30 years old, looked like a tiger back and a bear waist, and his strength was good. He was actually the realm of ten yuan gods.

When he came to Yang Feng's face, the man was careless and said, ”brothers, which sect are you from, and you're going to Pudu gate.”

Glancing at the man at will, Yang Feng said nothing.

”Ha ha!”

The man smiled and said, ”everyone, forget to introduce myself. My name is Duan Sanlong, the leader of the Yin Yang sect. You are honest, so I'll tell you a secret.”

secret!

Yang Feng is very curious. What secret does this person want to reveal to himself.

Duan Sanlong looked around and found that there were no other experts. He lowered his voice and said, ”brothers, this beauty, if you go to Pudu gate and see Yang Feng, you'd better stay away from him and keep a distance from him. Otherwise, you won't be far from death.”

During the conversation, the straight eyes of the three dragons swept away from the leaves of Wutong.

Although Wutong leaves have lived for one hundred thousand years, and their vitality is not strong and apathetic, their vitality is not outward appearance. Actually, she was once one of the ten saints of ancient times. She had experienced too much vicissitudes, so her beauty and beauty had come to her heart, but she also had a very temperament.

The beauty and quality of the leaves of Wutong are different from those of her beauties.

Wutong, Schenja, etc., although these beautiful women are beautiful, they lack a special temperament. In front of the leaves of Wutong, those beauties are slightly inferior.

”You guys, haven't you heard that the water god Heifeng, outside the chaotic space, used the supreme secret arts to display the supreme magic power, directly smashed the bosuo mountain, killed the corpse soul Saint Qiulu, and mistakenly killed the sword Chutian, etc., but Yang Fengfu was very fated, so he ran away. He was promoted to the sect this time. It was a dead end.” Duan Sanlong said.

”Why?” Yang Feng asked.

Duan Sanlong's eyes swept away from the leaves of Wutong, and then went on, ”this brother, you think, you have offended the water god, black phoenix, Yang Feng can still live.” it's a secret. Actually, when I went to Kunlun Mountains, I wanted to see the machine and destroy the Purdue gate.

Alas!

After sighing, Duan Sanlong continued: ”in fact, Yang Feng and I used to be brothers of life and death, but today, I have to kill him. It really makes me sad.”

Every time Wutong's eyes are looked at, he will secretly observe the face of the Wutong leaves, and want to see if there is any reaction in the leaves.

Duan Sanlong tidied up his hairstyle and continued to gush: ”in fact, I have made many brothers in my life, but Yang Feng is the most promising of all my brothers. I think we were both teachers and friends. He regarded me not only as a friend, but also as a master. I often instruct him to practice, but his talent is very good. In a few years, his accomplishments exceeded me, And his achievements are very high, but the only regret is that Yang Feng actually offended the door of life and death. Moreover, he was bold and wanted to overthrow the emperor of heaven, which led to our relationship getting farther and farther. This time, when I went to Kunlun, I really felt a little heartache at the thought of destroying my once good brother. ”

Yang Feng continued to fly fast with several people. He was not in the mood to pay attention to Duan Sanlong.

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And now!

In the gate of life and death, on the cold throne, the little Saint looked angry.

”Hateful, hateful, too hateful. I didn't expect Yang Feng to be so treacherous. Shennong's soul has long disappeared, but he has been hiding and deceived me.”

In his anger, the little sage's murderous spirit soared, which scared the experts in the hall trembling, afraid to look up or speak.

After looking at the experts below, the little sage carried his hands and said, ”listen to me, gather all my men, and I'll go to Kunlun in person to kill Yang Feng.”

”Yes.”

”Yes.”

A group of experts nodded respectfully, and then went back to prepare. They wanted to follow the little sage and go together to kill Yang Feng.

As for whether this operation will fail, they really haven't thought about it.

The first battle of Kunlun failed. Wu Zhetian, the executive sect leader, died miserably in the hands of Yang Feng.

But this time, they will never fail again, because their leader is the little saint.

In the hall, in the endless murderous spirit, the little Saint looked into the distance with cold eyes, muttered to himself and said word by word: ”Yang Feng, I must destroy you, this saint, and I can't let you die in the hands of the God of water, because this credit can only belong to me.”

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